How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 20 The Black Lotus Movie Emperor's Rich Mother
Shen Mo didn't sleep well during his nap.

He had no habit of taking naps, and he was overthinking, so as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw bizarre scenes.

One moment countless shadows came up and devoured him completely;
One moment he was indulging in Zhu Wen's warmth, and then she turned around and gave him a contemptuous and disdainful smile.

……

He woke up suddenly and found himself sweating all over.

Zhu Wen is knocking on the door.

Shen Mo grabbed the quilt and looked at the bed soaked with sweat, feeling a little flustered.

Aunt Chen's curses could be heard faintly in my ears.

"This useless kid only knows how to cause trouble to me all day long. A 2-year-old child wets the bed. He is really a nuisance. No wonder his father doesn't love him and his mother doesn't care about him..."

Sometimes, Shen Mo would hate his good memory.

Now, he even wished that the time left for him would be longer.

"Mo Mo? Shen Mo?"

Zhu Wen, who had not received a response for a long time, was worried that something had happened to Shen Mo and was about to turn the doorknob.

Shen Mo only had time to jump to the ground barefoot.

The moment Zhu Wen pushed the door open...

His little body is like a taut bowstring!
"sorry!"

He was greeted with an apology, and Zhu Wen was a little confused.

She moved her eyes and swept over Shen Mo's body and the bed sheets.

Shen Mo immediately clenched his hands, staring at Zhu Wen's reaction with his dark eyes without blinking.

As sensitive as a little snail that has lost its protective shell.

Then he saw Zhu Wen frowned.

……really.

She also thought he was a nuisance.

Shen Mo's heart sank into the abyss.

His young body seemed to have formed a protective mechanism, one step ahead of his consciousness, and he used his beautiful and weak appearance to apologize to Zhu Wen in a crying voice:
"I'm sorry, Mom. I didn't mean to dirty the quilt."

He sobbed softly, and his eyes quickly turned red, like a glass doll that was about to break.

Shen Mo was sure that this trick of his would never work.

Even someone as fierce as Aunt Chen would soften her voice in the face of this move.

So I wish she would definitely...

A sigh, so soft that it was almost inaudible, landed lightly on Shen Mo's head.

Then, a pair of cold and slender hands picked him up.

"Why don't you wear shoes? You have to be careful even if there's carpet."

She reached out her hand to test the temperature on his forehead.
"Well, fortunately I don't have a fever."

The strange touch made Shen Mo feel as if his whole body was frozen!

Zhu Wen noticed:

"Uncomfortable? Are you embarrassed? It's okay, you're only 5 years old, it's normal even if you wet the bed..."

These two words were like a switch, instantly stimulating Shen Mo.

He clenched his hands into small fists and retorted through gritted teeth:

"I didn't pee in the bed!"

After saying this, Shen Mo felt a tingling sensation on the back of his neck as he realized that his disguise had been torn apart by his own hands.

Zhu Wen seemed to have noticed nothing.

She squinted and observed the bed:

"Hmm, I did misunderstand. Is this wet with sweat? Did you have a nightmare?"

She carried Shen Mo to the bathroom, intending to wipe Shen Mo's body first.

Shen Mo's mind was in a mess:
"You, you won't scold me?"

"Scold you for having a nightmare? It's not something you can control."

Zhu Wen put Shen Mo back on the ground and took the bathroom slippers.

She was so focused on the action that her words came off a bit distracted.

Shen Mo's mind became even more confused:
"But I soiled the quilt and caused you trouble. I have to change my clothes..."

Zhu Wen continued to wring the towel:
"Then remember to say thank you to the cleaning lady."

Shen Mo fell into a subtle silence.

He was brought up by Aunt Chen since he was a child.

But Aunt Chen thought being a nanny for him had no future and was far less beneficial than being with Shen Yu.

Whenever he had any little problem - thirsty, hungry, wanted to go to the toilet, or got his clothes dirty... Aunt Chen would complain about it or scold him.

But there has never been a time when he was as calm as Zhu Wen, as if those things were not worth mentioning at all...

Zhu Wen: "Take it off."

Shen Mo raised his head after realizing it, looking puzzled. Zhu Wen pointed at the clothes on his body:

"You're all sweaty, you should wipe it off and change clothes."

Shen Mo suddenly clenched the corner of his clothes:

"no, do not want!"

Zhu Wen looked at him with a half-smile:
"Are you shy, little guy?"

"Who, who is shy?"

Shen Mo's jade-like cheeks were stained with crimson.

The auricles of his ears felt itchy because of Zhu Wen's affectionate call of "little guy".

just like……

He was truly her beloved little baby.

Shen Mo suddenly woke up.

The overheated temperature quickly cooled down, and the voices became polite yet distant again:

"I can do it myself, thank you mom."

Zhu Wen nodded and handed him the hot towel.

Also reminded that the change of clothes is on the sink.

Shen Mo nodded obediently:

"Ok."

Before Zhu Wen left, he looked back at Shen Mo——

He stood in the corner where light and shadow separated, his body becoming increasingly thin and fragile.

A thick shadow like ink enveloped him from head to toe, blurring his expression.

It's like putting on a thick protective shell again.

Too fast.

To the extent that the real shyness and anger just now seemed like an illusion.
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At 2 pm, the live broadcast continued.

A large number of viewers quickly flocked to the live broadcast room:

[I've been waiting so long! It's finally here! ]

[There’s no need to turn off the live broadcast. I can watch Momo’s sleep live broadcast for 100 hours! ]

[Is this leaving the hotel and preparing to go somewhere else? ]

[Wow, what a luxury car! Is this a Rolls-Royce? And there’s a dedicated driver!]

[How ignorant! This is the hotel's car! ]

[Emmm, in order for a hotel to drive a Rolls-Royce, one must first live in the presidential suite, right? ]

[So what? He's just an upstart! Some people are so ugly in their licking of their boots! ]

[Why don't you scold the guy next door who's licking Zhao Qin's ass? They're both rich, but Zhao Qin is more classy? ]

[Okay, stop arguing! Can you please watch the live broadcast carefully? ]

[Huh? Why are we in this place? Is someone sick? ]

……

Zhu Wen brought Shen Mo to the same Chinese medicine clinic as before.

The doctor on duty was still the same one. As they had seen each other every day in recent days, Zhu Wen had become very familiar with the old man.

After all, there are not many people like Zhu Wen who spend 10 yuan on medicine.

The old Chinese doctor adjusted his glasses:

"Why are you here? Didn't I say I would send you the medicine?"

"This time it's not me who is seeing the doctor, it's my son."

Zhu Wen said this and pushed Shen Mo forward.

Before Shen Mo could react, Zhu Wen had already pressed him down in front of the examination table.

"I do not……"

"Shhh."

Zhu Wen picked up Shen Mo's arm and handed it to him without saying a word.

The old Chinese doctor skillfully held the patient's wrist and began to take his pulse.

【Hahaha, perfect coordination! 】

[Vision was afraid of hospitals when he was a child, and this is the scene where my mother took me to see a doctor. 】

[Why did you suddenly come to the Chinese medicine clinic? It looks shabby, is it reliable? ]

[I give up. If you feel uncomfortable, you should go to a regular hospital. Why go to a Chinese medicine clinic? They are all a bunch of charlatans! ]

[This behavior is a bit subtle. No wonder they suspect Shen Xuecheng and Zhao Qin didn't raise the child well? ]

……

(End of this chapter)